Xingyue, the strongest heroic spirit is myself

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Nidhogg had disappeared, leaving only the declaration echoing in his ears.

Although the evil dragon disappeared, it was because Lucius was entangled with Nidhogg.

Countless barbarians have already broken into the city from other places.

When you are afraid, even ten percent of your strength cannot be used to the fullest.

When you have courage, one point of strength can be used as two points.

Rome and the barbarians were ebbing and flowing, and in the dark and cold rainy night, Rome was in crisis of destruction.

"hateful!!!"

45: I am Rome!

On a rainy night, there is no moon, and darkness falls.

The tyrant rejected the witch's offer to block the rain, so death and decay should be turbid and gray.

Just outside Rome, dozens of kilometers away.

There were countless ships docked on the ocean. After receiving the order from the monarch, they left the ships and stepped into the land of Rome.

The endless legions were arranged in neat square formations, like black ink staining all the colors on the ground. The only thing left in the large area was the soldiers stepping and the clicking sounds of armors as they marched.

The heavily armed black legion, they are taciturn, physically strong, experienced in hundreds of battles, and well-trained. Their eyes wrapped in helmets gaze with admiration or fanaticism at the only tyrant who can lead the empire.

The military and civilian systems are different. It is difficult for civilian officials to tell who is number one.

But the army does exist and is the strongest.

Bringing victory is the strongest!

The military is the most unruly existence because they themselves are a symbol of strength.

Therefore, the only person who can control the army that symbolizes force is an absolutely strong person who can convince them.

There used to be big businessmen who hired armies and wanted to become the masters of the armies, but they were eventually killed by the backlash.

A sheep is destined to be unable to lead a group of tigers. His fate is to be devoured by the beasts.

"The dice have been rolled, we can only move on."

"Cross the Rubicon, and Rome will be ours!"

"Those bereaved dogs that we expelled have been plundered all the way from the border. Their belongings have been so much that the entire camp cannot accommodate them."

"In this battle, you can kill the barbarians, enslave them, and take away their property."

"Seventy percent goes to you, the officer takes [-]%, and the last [-]% goes to me."

"Yes, that's right."

"I will only take [-]% of the property harvested in this battle, the officers will only take [-]%, and the remaining [-]% will go to you."

Nidhogg's pre-war declaration was not passionate, but it completely inspired his legions.

The soldiers who had been completely tamed were breathing extremely heavy.

Although their helmets covered their cheeks, their eyes were filled with burning greed.

"but,"

"I don't care what you do with those barbarians. If the Romans don't resist or take the initiative to harm you, I won't allow you to kill them, I won't allow you to capture them, and I won't allow you to destroy the city of Rome."

"If you violate this rule, I will personally chop off your heads. Officers and soldiers are equally guilty."

"Why do you do this?"

"Because this is Rome, I have some respect for this city."

"Although the most respectful way to show respect to your enemies is to kill them all, Rome is not just Rome, it also symbolizes a more advanced civilization."

"If you feel that killing or looting in this battle is not enough, it doesn't matter. I will prepare a small snack for you on the way back."

"I have given you everything, therefore you must obey all my commands."

"My general, you can lead your own legions and act according to your own ideas."

"As long as you don't violate my orders."

"Rome will be destroyed by us."

"The world will remember this night forever."

"It is death that greets the dawn of empire."

"Onward, Normans!"

The army marched towards Rome.

"Morgan, help me collect books, divine equipment, or anything valuable in Rome. I believe that as the Fairy Queen, you will not let me down."

"Putting up a barrier in Rome and refining Rome's death and destruction into the Philosopher's Stone (variant), I can become stronger through death and decline."

It is the 'death' of the original Romans, the 'death' of many peoples caused by the conquest of the world, and the 'death' of the decayed Rome.

The city of Rome is not just the city of Rome, it also symbolizes Rome.

It is the source of its long and distant history, and all the deaths caused by Rome are related to Rome.

This kind of death and decay is fatal poison to any life.

"...Then, what are you going to do?"

"If you have something to do, secretary, do it. If you have nothing to do, do secretary. Well, I'm going to kill the king."

Nidhogg said seriously.

"Except for me, no one can kill that man. As the last generation of gods in Rome, he was created with the last trace of blood (glory) and could have led the revival of Rome."

"You don't need to come over, and you don't need to help."

"I want to use my own strength to fight against such a great hero."

"If you have power but no rival, then life will be as lonely as snow."

"The Emperor of the Sword, the Beast of Rome, is the test of fate for me."

Unlike any conspiracy or calculation, Nidhogg was very interested at this time.

His eyes were full of unconcealable passion, just like the emotion that surged from the heart when he was longing for heroic stories as a child.

The witch watched the man leave.

Men are all idiots, more pure than women.

She stretched out her hand, and the rain moistened her palm. She raised her head again, and drizzle fell on her cheek.

This is the present world.

Leaving the other side of fantasy, the beautiful and dreamy fairy world.

Although the real world is extremely dirty and muddy, it is also full of more vitality and changes.

"I will handle your request. It's just a simple matter."

"It doesn't matter if you want to fight without relying on my strength. I will allow you to do whatever you want."

"But I will protect you, no matter what, if I feel it is necessary, then I will definitely take action."

"I dote on you because of my love, and I will dominate you because of this love."

"Nidhogg, although this will make me think you have become more difficult to control. But I don't hate you becoming a hero."

The Roman Royal Palace is magnificent.

There were countless corpses left on the ground, and the closer they got to the entrance, the more corpses piled up.

That was what the Sword Emperor Lucius did. He could no longer be called Caesar, nor was he Augustus.

When the barbarians captured the city of Rome, the morale of countless Roman soldiers collapsed, and Rome had actually fallen.

His troops fled or were killed, leaving Lucius alone to guard the palace.

This is the most noble and important place in the Roman Empire.

Lucius lit up all the lights and opened the enchantment inherited from the palace.

The palace becomes bright and dazzling in the dark night.

On the one hand, it attracts countless barbarians, and on the other hand, it also makes a statement.

Rome is not dead yet!

The emperor of Rome was guarding the palace.

Keep swinging your sword and keep killing.

With just one person, Lucius killed a river of blood and shocked the barbarians outside with countless deaths.

After killing the last group of barbarians, at least for the time being, no barbarians dare to invade again.

Lucius returned to the palace hall.

very sad.

He conquered Rome, but was also bound by Rome.

Unable to leave to conquer those (de facto) rebels.

Just as he was preparing to turn his army into beasts, abandoning the glory and faith of Rome, he turned into a legion that exercised power and conquered beasts.

Unexpectedly, in the great war of conquest launched by the emerging barbarian kingdom from the north, the defeated Barbarian Dogs actually eventually captured Rome.

Is it the warlord governor who is secretly fueling the problem, or is the Northern Kingdom, the source, the culprit?

Not important anymore.

Nothing matters anymore.

He has changed from the Lord of Rome (city) to the last guardian of the Roman Palace.

Lucius is not that kind of talented person, and even his intelligence can only be said to be average, without any great wisdom.

So he shook his head to clear away all distracting thoughts.

There is no need to think anymore.

No matter what the future holds for Rome, at least.

Tonight, as long as I am still alive.

Rome will not perish!

Anyone who wants to destroy Rome will be beheaded by me.

There was a huge noise outside the palace, as if something violent was happening.